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[What the journal picks up is the sound of one groggy teenager stirring out of slumber. Ceodore's only half awake when he sits up, half sprawled in a laundry basket, dressed in New Feather clothing. He goes to rub his face, only to find a pair of ladies' knickers draped over his head.]

Wh-what?! This is... WHOA!

Where am I-I-- aaaaah!

[In trying to get up and attempt to figure out where in the moon he is, where everyone else is, and why he's in a basket of underthings, he gets his foot hooked in a bra strap and faceplants right into Cloche's unmentionables.]

[...meanwhile, Cloche is out in the common room and making her way back into her room when she hears a voice and a thud.

Ceodore's journal is going to pick up the sound of frantic footfalls, and then a scream. A loud one.

And a voice that would be incredibly recognizable:]

Wh... WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY UNDERCLOTHES?! PERVERT! LECHER!

[there's another scream and then the sound of... well, nothing too terribly heavy being thrown. The most Cloche has is plushies in her room, and those are being thrown at the poor New Feather who had the most awkward appearing place ever.]

[ooc: responses will be from both Cloche and Ceodore, if you'd like! If you want just one of them, put their name in the subject line~]

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Cloche!?

[Fuck this, he's coming over while keeping his journal open.]

[Okay where are these strange voices coming from and what's a Cloche?

When Roy gets there, he'll find one teenager tangled into Cloche's unmentionables, trying to extricate himself and making things worse.]

[When he see the guy, Roy walks on over and throw a punch at him.]

[by this time she's probably thrown a couple of spells at poor Ceodore, but Roy's here now, so! She'll promptly run behind Roy.]

[Yep, slightly singed Ceodore who doesn't even attempt to block the incoming blow. Something about the horror of finding himself caught holding a pair of panties has him too stunned to even try it.

As a result, he ends up sprawled out on the ground in the most undignified manner possible with an OOF!]

You! How dare you go through her stuff like that!

[Ceo, he mad. HE WILL DEAL WITH YOU FOR CLOCHE'S HONOUR.]

I don't even know how he got in here! I want him to leave!

[And this is where Ceodore's deeply ingrained sense of honor is going to get his hiney in a world of hurt because he just plain won't explain himself, even in his own defense. An explanation won't change the fact he's upset the lady and well... made a mess of her delicates. But her notion of getting out of here is the best one he's heard all day. Wherever here is, it's not with the group and he just knows it's going to throw the whole camp in disarray. For reasons of putting them down the second Harvey with a sword. SIGH.

He staggers to his feet, still feeling dizzy from being slugged, and bows formally to unknown distressed woman.]

Sorry about that. Uh... if you could tell me where the nearest interdimensional elevator is? I- I'll find my way from there.

[Annnd in busts Freyjadour, looking like he might have ran all the way here. Not that he thought Roy or Cloche would seriously harm him, but-]

Roy! Cloche! He's a new feather.

All you are going to do is confuse him with all this.

Prince?

[Roy sound both surprised and annoyed.]

Why are you here? [He got a new feather to rough up! :|]

[Let her staaare at Ceodore from behind Roy.]

Interdimensional WHAT?

[And then to Frey.]

Do you NOT see where he is and what he's torn up?!

[Roy, you're getting Cloche's forehead in your back and hands grabbing shirt fabric. This is frustrating.]

[The more people pile into the room, the more confused Ceodore's getting. He blinks uselessly at all three people before he comes to his senses and at least attempts to do something about the mess. Without y'know, handling more undergarments.]

Y-yes, about that. Let me at least pay you for the damages. I should have enough gil to co-

[Erm. Where's his gear? Or well, his CLOTHES? Armor? Ceodore turns around slowly trying to figure out where in blue blazes it's all gotten to.]

Uh... where am I?

You're in Cloche's room, you moron.

[Uh oh. Frey, Roy's so tempted to give Ceodore another piece of his mind.]

We don't use money here-- and you're NOT going to go get me more!

[hiiiii red face.]

[Ok, she's heard Roy, and...]

Rooooooy! Help! There's a pervert in my room!

I'll be right over!

[And he will. By going to the above tag to punch that bastard.]

Roy, Can you tell me where Cloche's apartment is located?

Building five, room three. [He's running over, not really thinking about why Frey's asking.]

Right. Thanks.

[Good thing, too, because he's heading over there himself to save the 'lecher' in question.]

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